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Mother FML
Metal
Mother FML was released on April 16, 2023 by A Karmic Gray as a part of the album Broken Cleansing
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Release DateApril 16, 2023
LabelA Karmic Gray
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
A Karmic Gray
A Karmic Gray
Performer
Brandon James Mitchell
Brandon James Mitchell
Guitar, Vocals, Synthesizer, Electric Bass Guitar, Drum Machine
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon James Mitchell
Brandon James Mitchell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brandon James Mitchell
Brandon James Mitchell
Producer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Recording Engineer

Lyrics

If taking pills would kill my enemies
I'd overdose just to watch them die
I never knew how your God was good to me
All he ever did was fucking lie
Born in the hell of a hollow shell my life
I never knew how to get outside
Those overtaking thoughts are crushing me
All I wanna know are the reasons why
No luck
No one to give a fuck
No chance in hell
No conquering the storm
I thought I'd told you
To just walk away
I am a lost cause
Within the disarray
How's about I'm fine as I look you in the eyes
As I tell you all the eyes so that you can sleep at night
But if you the pain that I carry deep inside
You would see that I am closer to a damn suicide
If taking pills would kill my enemies
I'd overdose just to watch them die
I never knew how your God was good to me
All he ever did was fucking lie
Born in the hell of a hollow shell my life
I never knew how to get outside
Those overtaking thoughts are crushing me
All I wanna know are the reasons why
My instinct tells me to just run away
I'm facing charges internally every day
How's about we sit and talk about life
As if it's so glorious
Glorious
Glorious
Glory be to God of a failure that I am within my soul
Put me in the hole cause I'm down enough to know I'll fall
If taking pills would kill my enemies
I'd overdose just to watch them die
I never knew how your God was good to me
All he ever did was fucking lie
Born in the hell of a hollow shell my life
I never knew how to get outside
Those overtaking thoughts are crushing me
All I wanna know are the reasons why
No pictures
I'm sick of the paparazzi
A frenzy their feeding upon me
I'm fucking fine there are no feelings in my head
As I wish that I was dead there were so many things
Inside I couldn't add up
And I've never been good at math
So I guess I geta run away
Run away from all the things that fucking plague me within
Written by: Brandon James Mitchell
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